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OLIVIA IS TRYING TO KILL ME

 

 

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The taunts! The torture! Just when I am lamenting not having more of my beloved Loulou, she goes and finds, from our secret pharmacy a Londres, not only a vintage body lotion but a tassled, and apparently ‘DIVINE‘ smelling vintage PARFUM.

 

 

And then sends me a picture.

 

 

 

I can feel my veins and chest muscles constricting in jealousy.

 

 

 

I HATE YOU. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But perhaps I am just getting a well-deserved taste of my own, cruel medicine.

 

 

 

Is this how you feel when I gloat over mine?

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